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But why wouldn't Logan tell me? He obviously knows who
it is. Rogue looked over to Wolverine, only to find him in full berserker rage. Oh. He wouldn't be able to form audible
words right now even if he wanted to.
"Ah'm gonna kill ya as soon as Ah get free, Sinister!", Rogue screamed, her
rage coming to the bursting point.
"Ah, Rogue. That won't be possible. That is adamantium holding you down. Even you can't
break adamantium. Try as you may, my dear, you will not get free.", Sinister replied, laughing to himself.
Suddenly,
there were sounds all around her, like machines coming to life. Rogue looked over and found that the tables that Logan
and 'Susie' were on had moved extremely close to hers. Thank goodness for mah shirt sleeves!
Sinister ripped
the sleeves off of her shirt. He had already done the same to the other two. He looked very pleased with himself. What
is he plannin' on doin' to us?
* * * * * *
"Well, mein Freund, the professor says that they will be back
in an hour or so.", Kurt told his anxious friend.
"It may be too late by de time dey get back!", Gambit yelled.
"He
also said that until then, he would work to find them. Calm down!"
"Gambit's sorry, Kurt. I'm just worried 'bout
Rogue."
"It's okay, Gambit. I understand." Just then the fax machine next to the phone whirred to life.
"Hey, Gambit! Something is printing out. The professor must know something.", Kurt said, his excitement seeping
into his voice.
"What is it?!", Gambit asked, almost too loudly.
"The coordinates to where Rogue and Wolverine
are being held. The professor says to take the blackbird and they will meet us there.", Kurt told Gambit.
"What
are we waiting for?! Let's go!", Gambit said as he ran out the door.
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